Neurozone Songtext
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Neurozone Songtext
In the bureaucracy, any individual that thinks for herself is considered a hooligan, or a smartass, or a know-it all, or a troublemaker
In the bureaucracy, any individual that thinks for herself is considered a hooligan, or a smartass, or a know-it all, or a troublemaker
In the bureaucracy, any individual that thinks for herself is considered a hooligan, or a smartass, or a know-it all, or a troublemaker
In the bureaucracy, any individual that thinks for herself is considered a hooligan, or a smartass, or a know-it all, or a troublemaker
In the bureaucracy, any individual that thinks for herself is considered a hooligan, or a smartass, or a know-it-all, or a troublemaker
You say you want to know what′s going on
Ain't nothing happening in here
There′s someone moving on the other side
But who it is is not too clear
The mystery is that there's this itch
That somehow you just can't scratch
And somewhere a blaze is burning
That wasn′t started with a match
You say you don′t like the darkness
That's just the color that′s around
You say you want to end up real high
So you don't have to touch the ground
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes
Voices are talking in the grid
But I can′t tell quite what they mean
You tell me that this is how it goes
But I think that that's a bit obscene
You tell me there′s no difference between us
The signal's the same, and that there's no real kink
The slate′s been wiped clean, and history won′t repeat
But that's never been the way that I think
Wear your anger proud and loud and deep
That way I know what I can trust
You grab at a hole and a hollow kiss
And convince yourself that you will never rust
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your, cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got a wire in the back of my head, got a wire in the back of my head
Got a wire in the back of my head, got a wire in the back of my head, in the back of my
Got a wire in the back of my head, got a wire in my head, back of my head
Got a wire in my head, got a wire in the back of my head, in the back of my
Got a wire in the back of my head, in the back, the back, the back, in the back, in the back of my head
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Waah
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better poke out, poke out your eyes
In the bureaucracy, any individual that thinks for herself is considered a hooligan, or a smartass, or a know-it all, or a troublemaker
In the bureaucracy, any individual that thinks for herself is considered a hooligan, or a smartass, or a know-it all, or a troublemaker
In the bureaucracy, any individual that thinks for herself is considered a hooligan, or a smartass, or a know-it all, or a troublemaker
In the bureaucracy, any individual that thinks for herself is considered a hooligan, or a smartass, or a know-it-all, or a troublemaker
You say you want to know what′s going on
Ain't nothing happening in here
There′s someone moving on the other side
But who it is is not too clear
The mystery is that there's this itch
That somehow you just can't scratch
And somewhere a blaze is burning
That wasn′t started with a match
You say you don′t like the darkness
That's just the color that′s around
You say you want to end up real high
So you don't have to touch the ground
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes
Voices are talking in the grid
But I can′t tell quite what they mean
You tell me that this is how it goes
But I think that that's a bit obscene
You tell me there′s no difference between us
The signal's the same, and that there's no real kink
The slate′s been wiped clean, and history won′t repeat
But that's never been the way that I think
Wear your anger proud and loud and deep
That way I know what I can trust
You grab at a hole and a hollow kiss
And convince yourself that you will never rust
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your, cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got a wire in the back of my head, got a wire in the back of my head
Got a wire in the back of my head, got a wire in the back of my head, in the back of my
Got a wire in the back of my head, got a wire in my head, back of my head
Got a wire in my head, got a wire in the back of my head, in the back of my
Got a wire in the back of my head, in the back, the back, the back, in the back, in the back of my head
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Waah
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better cover up your eyes (your eyes, eyes)
Get down on your knees
If you want to touch the sky (sky, sky)
You want to see clearly now
You better poke out, poke out your eyes
Writer(s): Dylan Thomas, Jared Raymond Hendrickson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com